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You roll an eighteen. Father is at the Intercom, organizing troops, and is glad to see you're alive.
He knows this must be a CIA plot, sent to destabilize the compound before their raid takes place. He asks you about Plan X, and the merciful option for the women and children, and if you think it's time for it. He asks for an injection to keep him alert and pain free.
I tell Father that it is not time for Plan X. That our men have already taken down many of the others and it seems to be getting under control. I inject 50mcg fentanyl and give him 20mg dexedrine. I leave the hut.
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[–] Grifter42 [S] 0 points 1 point 1 point (+1|-0) ago
You roll an eighteen. Father is at the Intercom, organizing troops, and is glad to see you're alive.
He knows this must be a CIA plot, sent to destabilize the compound before their raid takes place. He asks you about Plan X, and the merciful option for the women and children, and if you think it's time for it. He asks for an injection to keep him alert and pain free.
[–] Anoxim ago
I tell Father that it is not time for Plan X. That our men have already taken down many of the others and it seems to be getting under control. I inject 50mcg fentanyl and give him 20mg dexedrine. I leave the hut.
[–] Grifter42 [S] ago
You roll a twelve. Father's eyes roll back into his head, and he shouts, "Good medicine, GODDAMNED!"
He asks you if you are prepared for Plan X, and what the proper medication should be for the humane option, when the time comes.